Drunk Evocation

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: Phoenix Poetry
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Submitted: February 18, 2017

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Submitted: February 18, 2017

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A dartling dove, drunken love

How sheepish my prime youth was;

Stumbling in faucet burns and viridescent playbells

MY mind was sent on French dirt.

Weep below your knees, discover your treasures

Laced in curls of black magic and disgust,

What happened in my childhood

To make me so drunk?


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